Sunday, December 27, 2009
Pat Pat Pat
I'm not sure how she learned it, or maybe it is just a born personality trait, but Moya pats. Whenever we pick her up and she is happy you did so she will pat you on the back or on your face. She pats her toys, she'll pat your arm, she'll even pet the cat if she can get close enough to them. Pat pat pat, it's so sweet.
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